Infinite Sims

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Snapped!

A crisp slap.

An eight-year-old girl with fair skin, carrying a bear schoolbag, combing double ponytails, covered her face and fell to the ground.

Several boys and girls of the same age stepped forward with a sneer and looked at her condescendingly.

"Just touch you a few times, and you will ask your mother to come to the school to complain. Are you a princess in the Middle Ages? Don't even touch you?"

"Princess in unkempt clothes, don't make fun of you."

"I heard that some countries like to call women who sell their bodies princesses. Do you think she looks like that kind of princess?"

"It's really a bit like, it smells like a stinky smell."

"Princess, princess, call her princess from now on, Princess Anne!"

"Princess Anne, hahaha..."

...

"What's wrong with pulling your hair?"

"Isn't your pair of ponytails dragged by others? Dare to resist?"

"Princess Anne? Calling you a princess, I really think I'm a princess."

"A bitch, how dare you have an opinion?"

"Next time you dare to resist, it won't be a matter of kicking you, remember it for us."

"Touch her, I think my hands are dirty, how about you?"

"Like you, I'm going to wash my hands..."

...

"You look unhappy, what's the matter?"

"It's not that Princess Anne's mother, that old bitch. If she hadn't complained to the school, my pocket money next month wouldn't be halved."

"Speaking of which, her mother is quite beautiful. Do you think she is in the flesh business?"

"Very likely."

"It's not possible, it's for sure, otherwise, how can a woman who lives in a 'slum area' afford a child?"

"Be quiet, Princess Anne can hear you."

"Just hear it, how dare she do it?"

"Mother is a princess, and her daughter is also a princess. Do you want us to help her promote it?"

"That's good, I'll do it next class..."

...

"I carry a little bear schoolbag every day, and I don't know what hidden things are hidden in it. Show me!"

"Let go, I won't let go and hit you again!"

"Bitch, bum!"

"Fight together, this **** won't let go."

"To tell you to let go and not let go is to clean up."

"What's hemp? It's just a pile of rubbish. The little bear still has traces of stitching. It was picked up from the **** heap, right?"

"It doesn't have to be picked up from the garbage, maybe it was given by his mother's guests?"

"Princess Anne, next time ask your mother's guest to bring you a better bag."

"Hahahahaha..."

...

"Quickly lock the toilet door!"

"Block it, splash water."

"I'm not happy, Princess Anne, this is a gift we prepared for you. I'm not happy."

"Please, please, we'll open the door for you."

"Who can hear such a small voice, make it louder."

"Oh, no, class is over, we'll open the door for you in the next class."

"Don't worry, we will definitely come next class..."

...

"You don't remember to come to the classroom until halfway through the class, and you get your clothes so wet. Do you have any respect for me as a teacher?"

"Whatever is blocked and splashed in the toilet, you are just making excuses for yourself!"

"Open your eyes and see, why are so many people okay, but you are the only one in the accident?"

"Shut up, I don't want to hear your explanation!"

"Stand behind for me. Having a student like you is the biggest shame in my life as a teacher. You will stand and listen to my classes in the future!"

...

"Are you really looking for someone to clean up Princess Anne's mother?"

"I made a phone call at noon, and it cost me a lot of pocket money. It should have been done by now."

"But wouldn't it be a little bad to do so?"

"What's wrong? Look at how she looks now, do you still want her mother to complain to the school again?"

"What if her mother complains tomorrow?"

"Then next time, it won't be so simple. Don't talk about this, and help me stop her after school."

"no problem……"

...

"Don't go, I have something to do with you."

"My dad often taught me that when someone slaps you, you have to slap other people back. Since your mother dares to complain to the school, then she must take revenge from us."

"Begging for mercy? Is it useful to beg for mercy now? Will you pay for the pocket money I deducted?"

"Who wants your little money, it's not more than a day for me in a year, and the money is so dirty."

"Look at her, does she look like a dog?"

"I don't think your description is appropriate. This is clearly a bitch."

"Go back and have a look, that's the consequence of your complaint..."

...

Annie rushed out of the school gate with a bear schoolbag on her back and ran quickly towards home.

Wet hair and dress, the clothes are covered with large and small footprints and dust, and the skin is blue and purple.

A few bloodstains could be seen faintly on the head, which were the traces left by the hair being pulled off.

These are what she looks like now.

puff!

Annie tripped over a raised stone on the ground because she was impatient and didn't look at the road much.

The knee rubbed against the hard ground, leaving two bloodstains, and the oozing blood was also stained with sand.

But Annie didn't seem to notice at all, got up and continued to run, praying to all the gods she knew in her heart, hoping that her mother would not have an accident.

Before long, he ran into the community where his home was located.

Compared with the high-rise buildings around the school, most of the buildings here are low and in disrepair.

Abandoned needles and needles can be seen everywhere on the streets, as well as several men and women lying on the ground with parts of their bodies swollen and rotting, their arms covered with pinholes, sometimes laughing and crying.

"Don't make an accident, don't make an accident..."

"It's Annie's fault, everything is Annie's fault, if there is any punishment and revenge, come to Annie..."

While Annie meditated in her heart, she quickly ran across the path, and saw her home not too far away.

A low, dilapidated bungalow.

The half-open door made her feel a little uneasy.

"Mother……"

Annie bit her lip hard, speeding up again, and rushed to the door.

The house was dark and cramped.

In addition to the living room used as a bedroom, there are only a more narrow toilet and kitchen.

Annie glanced at it and found that the items that were originally neatly arranged in the home were now scattered on the ground in a mess.

In the corner, a woman was lying on the ground.

On the old and tired face, you can vaguely see that the facial features are good, and she was definitely a beauty when she was young.

But this woman, now the situation is very bad.

There was a **** dagger stuck in his chest, his face was so pale that there was no blood at all, his eyes were tightly closed, and his body twitched involuntarily.

"...Since your mother dares to complain to the school about us, then she must be prepared for the consequences of our revenge..."

"...Go back and have a look, that's the consequence of your complaint..."

For a moment, these two sentences flashed through Annie's mind.

While remorseful in her heart, she quickly rushed into the house, knelt down beside the woman, cried out to her mother, and stretched out her hand to cover around the dagger, trying to stop the blood that kept coming out.

However.

The shouting had no effect, the woman could no longer be heard, her breathing was getting weaker and weaker.

Annie, who had her back to the door, didn't see a man in a hooded sweater hidden behind the door. The man looked at her with fierce eyes, as if he was thinking about whether to do it.

On the back of his exposed left hand, a skull tattoo could be faintly seen.

After a few seconds.

He pulled out a homemade Molotov cocktail from the backpack behind him.

He walked out of the door lightly, made sure that no one was outside, ignited the lead of the molotov cocktail with a lighter, and then smashed the bottle into the pile of debris closest to the door in the house.

At the same time as the bottle broke, he quickly closed the door.

Hearing the sound of flames burning inside the door, the man pulled the hood on his head, put his hands in the pockets of his sweater, turned and walked away quickly.

The flames quickly spread through the house.

Block the way out for the first time.

"Mom, don't leave me, don't leave Annie..."

As if she didn't notice the flame, Annie kept calling out to her mother, and tears kept pouring out of her eyes and dripping on the woman's pale face.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger.

Soon most of the items in the house were lit, and thick smoke wafted in the house.

Anne, who was inhaling the smoke, also fell down beside her mother, but her two little hands still tightly covered the wound on the woman's chest, and she kept calling out to her mother, even though her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

The woman's chest no longer rises and falls.

Annie knew that it was hopeless, but she still didn't want to give up.

She couldn't imagine what life would be like without her mother.

The only thing she knew was that it must be the cruelest thing in the world, and she would rather die than go through it.

"Mom, who will save my mother..."

"Please, anyone is fine, please save my mother..."

Annie's consciousness is getting more and more blurred, but even so, she still misses her mother.

"child."

An old voice sounded.

Annie, who was in a dizzy state, found that the surrounding flames and thick smoke stagnated in an instant~www.readwn.com~ A man in a black robe appeared in front of him at some point.

The shadow of the hood completely covered his face, and he could only tell from the voice that he should be an old grandpa.

"What are you willing to give to save her?"

The old voice sounded again, from under the hood.

Annie didn't understand why the flames stopped like a video, nor how this mysterious grandfather appeared, but she opened her mouth subconsciously: "Everything."

She tried her best, but her voice was still small.

She was so small that even if she put her ear to her mouth, she might not be able to hear clearly.

But the mysterious old man heard it, and he asked again: "Even if it is your body and soul? And freedom from now on?"

This old man is very strange, why do you ask the same question twice?

Although Annie was puzzled, she still replied, "I will."

As long as the mother can live.

It's okay to die now.

Without herself, she would definitely be able to live a happy life.

Annie actually knew very well that many men had pursued her mother, but in order not to let herself be wronged, even if she met someone she liked, her mother still chose to refuse.

As long as she doesn't have the burden of herself, she can marry a good person, have a younger brother and sister, wear beautiful clothes, live in a bright house, don't have to work several jobs every day, and don't have to be as tired as before...

very nice.

Annie thought to herself.

Suddenly.

Annie noticed that the old grandfather in front of him raised his head, revealing the part under his nose, which was half a wrinkled face, and at this moment showed a kind smile to herself: "As you wish!"